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- Chapter 302 Brothers and Sisters
Walking in a circle between life and death, Zhang Haotian seemed to be in a dream, following Song Xueyan, carefully stepping on her footsteps.
The surrounding thick fog covers the eyes, and the sight is only within one foot. If there is a slight mistake, you will fall into the formation.
He and the Four Great Vajra Martial Arts have extensive experience, and know that curiosity is the source of disaster, so they did not deliberately explore it. However, they have experienced a life-and-death fight, and now they are relaxed and have difficulty concentrating. One of them accidentally took a wrong step.
That was the head of the Four Great Vajras, with a short and stocky figure. He just took one wrong step and suddenly disappeared.
"Brother!" The person behind him hurriedly reached out to fish it out. With all his strength, he used his small grappling hand as fast as lightning.
But when I fished it out, it was all empty, the people had disappeared, and there was no sound.
"Don't move!" A soft voice suddenly sounded, stopping him from taking a step forward.
Song Xueyan jumped up and landed next to him, bringing with her a faint fragrance, and said softly: "He is trapped in the formation. I will bring him back. Don't move around."
"Thank you, Miss Song." Zhang Haotian hurriedly cupped his hands, apologetically.
Song Xueyan smiled elegantly, stepped forward with lotus steps, and her graceful figure suddenly disappeared, as if a stone had been thrown into the lake.
The other people looked at each other and couldn't help but be shocked. They saw the mystery of the formation for the first time. With their internal strength, they could hear the sound of falling leaves within two feet, but they couldn't hear the slightest sound of footsteps.
As the fragrance hit, the figure flashed, and Song Xueyan appeared again. Xuebai held a slender branch in his left hand. Following the branch was a person, who was the head of the Four Vajras. There was still confusion on his face, and he pinched the branch. He looks like a blind man, and his appearance is quite funny.
"Young masters, please be careful with your steps. Don't take the wrong step, so as not to fall into the formation." Song Xueyan warned gently again, and then moved lightly with lotus steps, curling and graceful.
The trail in Zishan is not long, but rather steep. From time to time, you need to jump over huge rocks and step over rugged and sharp rocks, which all require good light skills.
Not long after, several people finally arrived at the Shuiyun Sect¡¯s mountain gate.
Although the younger sister is a disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, this is Zhang Haotian¡¯s first time here. Looking at the two towering boulders standing on both sides of the mountain road, he can¡¯t help but feel humbled.
The shapes of these two towering boulders are almost the same. Xiao Yuesheng used his magical power to move them from elsewhere. They are nearly five feet high, about seven stories tall in later generations. They are tall and straight, like two long swords standing upside down. Standing underneath, looking up. Going there, it really feels like reaching into the sky.
There is a big character on each of the two boulders, "Ë®" and "ÔÆ", which are ancient seal characters. They seem to be carved on them, and they are as deep as an inch.
"These two characters are written with great momentum, yet elegant and fairy-like. They seem to be contradictory, yet harmonious. They are extremely unique and unforgettable."
He led a few people to a small pavilion with cornices nearby, where a young girl was reading a book. When she saw them, she put down the book, raised her head, and said softly: "Senior Sister Song."
"Xiaoru, are there any guests coming?" Song Xueyan asked softly with a sweet smile.
"Nowhere." The girl named Xiaoru shook her head, stood up Yingying, walked over gracefully, and glanced at Zhang Haotian and the others with bright eyes.
Zhang Haotian secretly sighed in his heart, as expected, there are many beauties in the Shuiyun Sect. This girl has bright eyes, white teeth, picturesque features, and a well-proportioned figure. She is also a rare beauty, but she is younger. If she had been a few years older, she would have been Can confuse sentient beings.
Song Xueyan entered the small pavilion, sat down at the stone table, picked up the purple hair pen, and looked up at Zhang Haotian who followed him: "I don't know the surname of the young master, but I want to register it."
"Qinghong helps Zhang Haotian." He happily reported his name.
"It turns out to be Gang Leader Zhang." Song Xueyan smiled sweetly, and with a few swipes of her pen, she left his name and handed it to Xiaoru who was standing next to her.
Xiaoru glanced at it and shouted sweetly: "Zhang Haotian, the leader of the Qinghong Gang, has arrived"
The sound is crisp and soft, neither fast nor slow, but continuous, like the water of a river in a flat place, especially the last two words, which are particularly long and full of charm.
Zhang Haotian was secretly frightened. This little girl's Qi pulse was long and far better than his own. He wondered if his little sister had such power now.
After leaving the small hall, Song Xueyan continued to lead them up, along the bluestone path, and officially entered the Shuiyun Sect. The surrounding scenery could be seen clearly, but they still had to follow her steps. This place was more dangerous and the formations were fierce. Once you are in the formation, it is difficult to get out unscathed.
Fortunately, Wen Yubing has removed most of the formations within the sect, so they only walked a dozen feet away and could do whatever they wanted.
Because of the formation??The aura of Zishan is exceptionally strong, making the flowers, plants and trees extraordinarily lush, and it is moisturized by the mist, making it fresher than outside.
"Brother" Suddenly, a clear voice came from the mountain.
A girl¡¯s movements were extremely fast, like a ray of white light, she shot to Zhang Haotian in the blink of an eye and grabbed his big hand.
"Little sister?" Zhang Haotian couldn't hold back and was caught by her. He was about to fight back when he heard her coquettish call. He couldn't help but be startled. He looked carefully at the girl in front of him. Between his eyebrows, there was a blur.
It¡¯s just that now the chicken has turned into a phoenix, and his sister is already extremely beautiful, no less beautiful than the girl Xiaoru in front of the mountain gate. In a few years, she will also be a great beauty who will conquer the country!
"Brother! Why are you here?!" The girl twisted her waist and complained angrily.
"Junior Sister Ziwei, is Gang Leader Zhang your eldest brother?" Song Xueyan raised her eyebrows with surprise on her face, and glanced at the two of them twice with her clear eyes.
"I have met Senior Sister Song. He is my eldest brother." The girl Zhang Ziwei was busy in her skirt, her face was flushed, she was quite shy and felt that she was rude.
Song Xueyan waved her hand gently, then tilted her head towards Zhang Haotian and said with a smile: "Your eldest brother met an enemy at the foot of the mountain and had a fight, which wasted some time."
"Enemy?!" Zhang Ziwei's beautiful eyes widened immediately, and her delicate face showed nervousness.
Her facial features are not very similar to Zhang Haotian's. She has almond eyes, peach cheeks, a small nose, and a small cherry mouth. She looks extremely delicate. She is quite different from Zhang Haotian's square face. There is only a slight similarity between her eyebrows, so she can identify with them. They are brother and sister.
"Let's talk while we walk." Song Xueyanyu stretched out her hand lightly and moved with lotus steps. The two of them followed suit and began to chatter at the same time.
"Brother, what's wrong with this senior?" When Zhang Ziwei saw the injured person, she turned around and asked Zhang Haotian with concern.
"I was injured in the fight with someone just now Fortunately, Miss Song came over in time and rescued us. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will never see you again, little sister!" Zhang Haotian smiled bitterly.
"Ah?!" Zhang Ziwei immediately covered her mouth, frightened, and asked quickly: "Who wants to harm eldest brother?!"
¡°Forget it, it¡¯s a conflict between gangs, you don¡¯t have to get involved.¡± Zhang Haotian shook his head and waved his hand.
"Brother¡ª¡ª!" Zhang Ziwei immediately refused, twisted her waist, and said softly: "Tell me and see!"
"Brother will take care of it, you don't have to worry." Zhang Haotian shook his head, waved his hand, then looked her over, and said with a smile: "Little sister, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become a grown-up girl. If I see her on the street, I¡¯m afraid even my eldest brother won¡¯t dare to recognize you!¡±
"Hehe, brother, you are still the same!" Zhang Ziwei laughed sweetly, straightening her chest, and she was already showing the strength of the mountains.
"Brother, I'm old¡ª¡ª!" Zhang Haotian stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, showing a steady and old look.
"I'm not old at all!" Zhang Ziwei said coquettishly, then she perked up and asked in a coquettish voice: "Brother, do you have a sister-in-law?"
Zhang Haotian immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother, how can you have such thoughts?!"
"Humph, I don't know what you are busy with all day long!" Zhang Ziwei suddenly became unhappy, gave him a sharp look, and pursed her cherry lips.
Song Xueyan couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard this. She was envious. Her parents were both dead and she had no brothers or sisters. Fortunately, she had a master and other sisters in the sect, so she didn't feel lonely.
Several people walked slowly up the mountain and finally entered the Shuiyun Sect.
The stacked buildings in front of you, with their exquisite layout, look like a fairy palace in the Cloud Palace. They are looming in the misty mist, and the fairy spirit is faint. It is really a good scene.
Although Zhang Haotian is a martial artist, he still feels refreshed and fascinated by the sight. He wishes he could stay here, so he can live here and become a happy god.
He was in a state of trance, with an intoxicated look on his face, when he suddenly heard the voice of the little girl next to him: "Greetings to the Third Senior Uncle!"
Zhang Haotian turned his head and saw a tall and graceful woman floating over not far away. She was wearing a moon-white robe, as if she were walking on clouds, with an indescribable grace and grace.
When she got closer and saw her face clearly, his mind was shocked, it went blank, and he could hardly move. His heart was pounding, faster and faster, almost jumping out of his chest.
Zhang Haotian never thought that a woman could be so beautiful, with her whole body exuding soft light, like a pearl in the night.
"Forget it." Lin Xiaoqing stepped lightly on her lotus steps, gently raised her sleeves, and said with a sweet smile: "Ziwei, if you don't go to pick flowers, why are you here to join in the fun?"
Zhang Haotian's heart beat faster. The voice was as soft as honey and so coquettish that it made his heart beat faster.You were gasping for breath as she rose and fell violently with the pitch of her voice.
"Third Junior Uncle, this is my eldest brother." After Zhang Ziwei saluted, she pointed at Zhang Haotian who was standing blankly, her little hand fell on his waist and twisted him hard.
The pain in his waist made Zhang Haotian wake up, and he quickly bowed and said: "I, Zhang Haotian, have met my senior."
He himself felt weird calling Lin Xiaoqing a senior. She was too young, but she was his younger sister's third uncle, so naturally he could only call her like this.
"Young master Zhang, there is no need to be polite." Lin Xiaoqing waved her white jade-like hands, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment: "Zhang Haotian"
Then, she raised her head and chuckled: "It turns out to be the leader of the Qinghong Gang, giggle Gang Leader Zhang, please come inside!"
With the improvement of martial arts and the improvement of the realm of Qingxin Jue, she has developed the ability to remember things with photographic memory. Anyone she has met once or a book she has read once can remember it deeply in her heart.
"I don't dare." Zhang Haotian bowed calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.
His eyes were wandering, and although they were facing each other head-on, he avoided her beautiful face.
Lin Xiaoqing's face was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at her. Firstly, she felt ashamed of herself, and secondly, she would inevitably lose her composure.
"Master, this warrior is seriously injured" Song Xueyan reminded softly.
Lin Xiaoqing glanced at the man with gleaming eyes, shook her head and smiled sweetly: "Have you taken the soul-returning pill?"
"Well, the disciple just gave it to him." Song Xueyan nodded.
"It's okay, just rest for two days and it will be done." Lin Xiaoqing glanced at the disciple and smiled lightly. The soul-returning pill is so powerful that it can save people even with only one breath left.
"Please come to the hall for tea," Lin Xiaoqing said with a coquettish voice and a friendly expression. She regarded him as one of her own and glanced at Zhang Ziwei with a smile: "After the ceremony, let Ziwei take you to play in the mountains."
"Yes, thank you, senior." Zhang Haotian agreed with his hands, knowing that his close friends were fine, and he felt relieved.
"Don't call me senior, senior, I'm not that old!" Lin Xiaoqing pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, her eyes moved, she glanced at him, smiled sweetly, and said: "Let's discuss our own affairs, we don't have to follow Ziwei, okay, Gang Leader Zhang ?¡±
"This?" Zhang Haotian was a little at a loss, and he lacked the boldness he had shown just now in the face of life and death.
"That's it!" Lin Xiaoqing twisted her tall and attractive body, turned around and took a lotus step, and said softly: "Let's go, Gang Leader Zhang, come in and have a seat, there are already a lot of guests inside."
The hall of Shuiyun Pavilion is decorated as clean and elegant as before, with moon-white carpets, light gauze curtains, wisteria chairs, and exquisite appliances, all showing the elegance of women.
In the hall, there were no people from the Shuiyun Sect accompanying them. Xiao Yuesheng was lazy and was drinking with others in Hangu. Li Ruoyun and the others were both women and did not want to be seen in public, so these guests sat by themselves, talking to others, and suffered. Ignore.
Most of them are compassionate people, and they don¡¯t blame Li Ruoyun and the others at all. All the faults are placed on Xiao Yuesheng. This Xiao Nanqiu is really rude!
As soon as they entered the hall, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Haotian.
Those who can be invited to the Shuiyun Sect to watch the ceremony are all big and famous gangs. Ordinary gangs will not receive invitations at all.
"This is Gang Leader Zhang of the Qinghong Gang" Lin Xiaoqing walked into the hall with a slinky step, grinning at everyone, and the hall suddenly lit up.
Lin Xiaoqing is responsible for arranging the guests. She personally brings every guest in and introduces them to everyone in the hall. She has the habit of laughing before saying anything. They have seen each other many times, but they still can't help but feel shaken and unable to control themselves.
"Ziwei, please stay with your elder brother." Lin Xiaoqing gave her considerate instructions as she turned to leave.
Zhang Ziwei was immediately surprised and nodded hurriedly.
A long time after Lin Xiaoqing quietly left, everyone came back to their senses, and then they all looked at Zhang Haotian, thinking about the name of the Qinghong Gang.
They don¡¯t recognize Zhang Haotian, but Zhang Haotian recognizes a few of them. These characters are not something he can climb up to, so he just talks to his little sister. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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